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Hold Up The Mirror

Some songs entertain. Some songs distract. This one confronts. Hold Up The Mirror is about the moment you stop pointing outward and finally look inward. No masks. No applause. No distractions. Just truth staring back. This track dives into identity, accountability, and the tension between who we are and who we pretend to be. In a world full of noise, chaos, and constant performance, sometimes the hardest thing to face… is yourself. If you’ve ever felt like the world lost its direction, If you’ve ever watched people become someone they swore they wouldn’t, If you’ve ever stood alone and asked, “Who am I when no one’s clapping?” This song is for you. Turn it up. Let it hit. Then hold up the mirror. Hold Up The Mirror Written by Kevin Millican Sirens preaching louder than reason Hands raised, no one knows why Everyone’s certain they’re saving something But no one’s asking what’s mine Words hit harder than fists ever did Truth gets buried in sides We traded thinking for shouting in circles Called it brave, called it right Somewhere we sold our judgment For the comfort of standing in line Painted fear as conviction And borrowed a voice that wasn’t mine So hold up the mirror tonight Don’t blink, don’t look away If you stare at the face staring back Would you swear it’s still yours today? If you had to stand on your own belief With no crowd in sight Would you still say the same damn things When it’s just you and the mirror tonight? Names turn into numbers and headlines Graves fill faster than truth Anger swears it’s righteous now But anger never knew what to do Everyone wants a villain to blame Everyone wants to be clean But chaos grows from borrowed outrage And nobody minds their own scene They say silence is violence But noise can be a lie If freedom means choosing my conscience Then tell me why I’m not allowed mine So hold up the mirror tonight Don’t blink, don’t disguise If the mask slips for half a second Do you recognize your own eyes? If you had to live with what you shout When the crowd’s gone quiet Would you still feel proud of the damage When it’s just you and the mirror tonight? I don’t need a war to feel important I don’t need a cause to be right I don’t need permission to think for myself Or a mob to decide my side If freedom’s real, it’s uncomfortable If truth hurts, let it bruise But don’t call me the enemy For choosing what I refuse Look at yourself Not the screen Not the feed Not the noise in between Look at yourself No disguise No excuse No borrowed belief Hold up the mirror tonight Let it burn, let it bite If the world’s on fire from everyone saving it Who taught us to stop asking why? If you still stand when the echoes die And the crowd’s out of sight Then maybe we’re not that far gone When it’s just you and the mirror tonight No chant No side No borrowed fight Just you, your hands, and your life